Her mouth was open, as if she wanted to say something, and I wanted to kiss her to show her that sometimes… — Rachel Vincent Copy Share Image
I recently found myself going through a period of uncertainty about my future as a performer, my status as a personality, the… — Johnny Cash Copy Share Image
(T)here was a story they used to tell at home about a girl whose punishment was that every time she opened her… — Thomas Mann Copy Share Image
There's no symmetry in nature. One eye is never exactly the same as the other. There's always a difference. We all have… — Edouard Manet Copy Share Image
I soon discovered that if you keep your mouth shut, people are apt to believe you know everything, and they begin to… — Audre Lorde Copy Share Image
Good beats upon the damned incessantly as sound waves beat on the ears of the deaf, but they cannot receive it. Their… — Anonymous Copy Share Image
If any of my competitors were drowning, I'd stick a hose in their mouth and turn on the water. It is ridiculous… — Ray Kroc Copy Share Image
Next out of the hall came the sisters and their husbands. Before I could say anything, the captain had clamped his hand… — Christopher Moore Copy Share Image
Her mouth is always on the verge of a smile. It makes her look like there's always something amazing she needs to… — Jodi Picoult Copy Share Image
I can't even talk the way these people talk. 'Why you ain't?' 'Where you is?' Everybody knows it's important to speak English… — Bill Cosby Copy Share Image
He had just about enough intelligence to open his mouth when he wanted to eat, but certainly no more. — Anonymous Copy Share Image
And the talk slid north, and the talk slid south With the sliding puffs from the hookah-mouth; Four things greater than all… — Rudyard Kipling Copy Share Image
She was tired of being told how it was by this generation, who’d botched things so badly. They’d sold their children a… — Libba Bray Copy Share Image
M. Myriel had to undergo the fate of every newcomer in a little town, where there are many mouths which talk, and… — Victor Hugo Copy Share Image
[Would] a sensible man spit out the juicy morsel that good fortune put in his mouth? — Chinua Achebe Copy Share Image
Two voices struggled inside me. One that wanted to be good and brave, and one that told the good one to keep… — Stephenie Meyer Copy Share Image
I am a Jane Austenite, and therefore slightly imbecile about Jane Austen. My fatuous expression, and airs of personal immunity-how ill they… — E. M. Forster Copy Share Image
Variación / Variations El remanso de aire bajo la rama del eco. El remanso del agua bajo fronda de luceros. El remanso… — Federico Garcia Lorca Copy Share Image
I don't have a lot of domestic instincts," Ranger said to me, his attention fixing on the unidentifiable glob in my hair,… — Janet Evanovich Copy Share Image
The prospect Smiler was a manic farmer. Few men I think can have been as unfortunate as he; for on the one… — Laurie Lee Copy Share Image
You have a freckle here," he whispered, sweeping his tongue over a spot just under my jaw. "It drives me crazy every… — Tammara Webber Copy Share Image
At night I dream that you and I are two plants that grew together, roots entwined, and that you know the earth… — Pablo Neruda Copy Share Image
If we bought everything on the Internet, our eyes and mouths and nostrils would probably begin to film over with a tegument… — Will Self Copy Share Image
What's Your Purple Goldfish? busts a myth and reveals a simple truth about customer service. Stan uncovers the recipe for creating signature… — Barry Moltz Copy Share Image